Chapter 309: I, Wang Jian, Have Been Oppressed!

"Yes, Mr. Stephen King," Wang Jian said with a heavy tone on the phone, "The Senate has already passed that inexplicable bill for review, and it's immediately entering the hearing phase."

"I know this is persecution of writers, a rehash of the Chaplin incident, but as a minority, we really have no other choice!"

"Yes, in order to cooperate with the House of Representatives' investigation, the website will temporarily undergo equipment maintenance and conduct self-censorship of content."

After making calls to several well-known writers and instructing the tech team to message all authors, Wang Jian let out a long sigh.

All of this, of course, was to play along with the plan and to show that he was being treated unfairly.

The gist was: whether you hit me or not, you've already raised your hand, and I've already lain down.

You say you didn't hit me, but I'm still in pain, so let's ask the public what they think!